Chapter 25: 1vs7
Robert said that the pistol is the most suitable weapon for close combat, not to mention that there are 10 bullets pressed in his shell gun, no matter how bad his marksmanship is, as long as he can get close to the gun, how can 10 dozen bullets in the chamber of the gun kill these 7 Japanese soldiers. But Tang Cheng didn't dare to rush over with straight eyebrows, the 7 Japanese soldiers were all holding guns, and his own rotten marksmanship estimated that he hadn't even touched the side of the Japanese soldiers, and he became a dead corpse on the ground first.
Sneak attack, sneak attack is the most suitable for himself, so Tang Cheng prayed that there were still surviving national soldiers in his position, and he needed someone to attract the attention of these 7 Japanese soldiers, so that he would have time and opportunity to rush over and shoot closely. It's a pity that God didn't seem to hear Tang Cheng's heart, and under the leadership of the Japanese officer, the Japanese soldiers with guns had already gone to their own positions, and there was still a dead silence on the silent position.
Tang Cheng, crouching in the crater, did not dare to move, for fear that the sound would attract the attention of these Japanese soldiers, and it was best that they could forget about themselves, so that they might be able to get out of here alive. One against seven, this is the situation Tang Cheng is currently facing, and after recalling the steps he had just envisioned, Tang Cheng came to a conclusion that the probability of his successful sneak attack was almost zero, but the probability of being killed by the other party was 100%.
He had 30 rounds of shell guns, but his shell guns were not Liu Goat's 20-round fast and slow machine, and this kind of Red9 pistol that was loaded from above was very troublesome for Tang Cheng, and if Tang Cheng could not hit all seven Japanese soldiers before he ran out of 10 bullets in the chamber, then he could only continue to shoot if he continued to reload the bullets. But the Japanese soldiers would not give Tang Cheng a chance to reload, and Tang Cheng, who could not rely on a pistol, was even less of an opponent for the Japanese soldiers.
Seeing that the attention of the Japanese soldiers was on their own positions, Tang Cheng quietly turned out the crater and crawled towards a broken wall that he had already been optimistic about. Tang Cheng didn't expect him to be able to get out of danger immediately, he wanted to avoid the surviving Japanese soldiers for the time being, as long as the Japanese soldiers who woke up couldn't find themselves in the crater, maybe they would give up looking for themselves, this was the only way Tang Cheng could think of in a hurry. But the world is unpredictable, and it is Tang Cheng at this time that he climbed out of the crater, a Japanese soldier who had passed out of the white-knuckle battle suddenly woke up and screamed loudly.
"Help, help, help me, I don't want to die here." The hysterical screams of the wounded Japanese soldiers made the seven Japanese soldiers who were carefully searching the positions of the Nationalist army turn their heads to look over, and now they not only saw the wounded Japanese soldiers who were writhing on the ground, but also saw Tangcheng that had climbed out of the crater.
"Catch him, this should be the soldier who provided fire support to the people in the white-knuckle battle, and he is also the last soldier in the position, but his marksmanship is not very good." There was a smile on the corner of the mouth of the Japanese lieutenant, and when he met an opponent with such bad marksmanship in the battle, he didn't know whether it was the sorrow of the soldiers or his luck. However, at a distance of more than 20 meters, the 7 Japanese soldiers had already seen that Tang Cheng had no weapons in his hands, coupled with Tang Cheng's thin figure, the 6 Japanese soldiers who followed the second lieutenant did not even raise the muzzle of their guns, they did not think that this thin-looking Chinese soldier would pose a threat to themselves.
“****!” Tang Cheng, who was discovered by the Japanese army, cursed secretly and returned to the crater, the broken wall was nearly 10 meters away from Tang Cheng, and Tang Cheng, who was still wounded on his thigh, could not escape behind the broken wall before the Japanese soldiers chased him. Rather than exposing his next hiding place to the Japanese in vain, it is better to hide back in the crater and use the cover of the crater to shoot at the Japanese army.
He pulled out the shell gun that was pinned to his waist again, and took out the two spare bridges and placed them at his side, so that he could reach the spare bridges as soon as he reached out. Seeing that Tang Cheng hid back in the crater, the Japanese second lieutenant's face was even more happy, the position of the Chinese people had been taken, and the expatriate self-defense force that should have appeared had not yet arrived here, this time could be used as his own entertainment time, and he was a little impatient to see this cunning Chinese soldier begging for mercy under his knife.
The Tangcheng marmot hiding in the crater poked its head out from time to time to look at the Japanese soldiers who came over, the one-to-seven duel was about to begin, a lonely battlefield recruit, holding a barge gun that he was not very familiar with, hiding in a lonely crater, ready to face the seven Japanese soldiers who looked extremely vicious. When the Japanese army was less than ten meters away from the crater where Tang Cheng was hiding, the first bullet in the shell gun shot out of the chamber, according to the method taught by Liu Shanyang, Tang Cheng held the shell gun flat in his right hand, and quickly shifted the muzzle of the gun in a small way every time he pulled the trigger, and at the same time silently counted the number of bullets fired in his heart.
Tang Cheng, who used the shell gun for the first time, obviously miscalculated the recoil of the shell gun, and he clutched the gun so tightly that after the first shot successfully hit the target, the remaining two rounds were empty one after another. Tang Cheng had only used a pistol twice, the one in the alley was the first, and this time was the second time, and the M1911A1 pistol left by Robert was the most powerful pistol in the pistol at present, and its recoil was naturally stronger. It is precisely because of this that when the trigger of the shell gun is pulled, Tang Cheng will subconsciously hold the handle of the shell gun, but he didn't expect that the recoil of the shell gun is not as good as M1911A1, and the shell gun also loses its accuracy because Tang Cheng's arm is too stiff.
"Bang" "Bang" "Bang" The next three shots Tang Cheng played very well, shooting three shots and three hits at close range, but only one enemy was directly kicked out of the battle, although the other two Japanese soldiers were shot, but the wounds on the hands and shoulders did not destroy their combat effectiveness, even if they were not the kind of particularly exaggerated burly physique, they were not fatally wounded, and it was still easy for them to strangle Tang Cheng in the foxhole. Out of instinct, Tang Cheng didn't care much, and directly stood up from the bullet hole and shot all the remaining firing bullets out.
Five of the seven Japanese soldiers who were not on guard were knocked down by the bullets fired from the shell guns, and the Japanese second lieutenant who commanded the battle bore the brunt of the first to be put down, and when he saw his companions being knocked down one by one, the remaining two Japanese soldiers rushed over in a rage. Tang Cheng didn't have time to think before he violently threw out the shell gun that had run out of bullets, and the shell gun hovering in the air like a dart accurately hit the cheek of one of the Japanese soldiers, and Tang Cheng, who was a few meters away, could clearly see the blood splashing out of the Japanese soldier's face.
Tang Cheng, who threw out the shell gun, slipped and fell back into the crater, but he also dragged it one at a time, and the bayonet stabbed by the Japanese soldier at the back flew right above Tang Cheng's head. escaped by extreme chance, and before Tang Cheng had time to taste the happiness of stealing life from death, he had to face the deadly threat again. The Japanese soldiers who had already rushed in front of them were only two or three meters away from Tang Cheng, and Tang Cheng was really unarmed. However, the opponent's next move made Tang Cheng dumbfounded: obviously rushed to the front, but this girl did not jump into the crater to have a duel between men or directly stab Tang Cheng to death with a bayonet, but suddenly stopped outside the crater, pulled the bolt, raised the gun and aimed.
Tang Cheng was completely desperate, and actually met a Japanese soldier with an abnormal brain, doesn't the little devil advocate white-knuckle warfare? Why shoot so closely? Can't you play bayonet fighting? Well, I still need to aim at such a close distance, I'm afraid that another guy with bad marksmanship like himself is at home. Just when Tang Cheng was so desperate that he was already mentally prepared for heroism, a crisp sound of "dang" came into Tang Cheng's ears.
Not only did a bullet come from nowhere and pierced the Japanese soldier's helmet, but the unlucky guy probably didn't figure out what was going on until he died. Tang Cheng, who was also unknown, flashed the bayonet unconsciously inserted by the fallen enemy, and then turned over and crouched down to hold the rifle dropped by the Japanese soldier in his hand. When Tang Cheng was about to climb up with his rifle, a Japanese soldier with blood spots on his chest jumped down from it with an "ahhhh
The two fell to the bottom of the trench together, their bodies almost together, although there was a sharp pain, but Tang Cheng's mind was still very clear at this time, and he rolled to the side, Tang Cheng took off the bayonet on the rifle like a divine help. Fighting face-to-face on the battlefield, either you die or I die, without waiting for the other party to react, the bayonet in Tang Cheng's hand has already pierced the opponent's neck.
"Ah......" The Japanese soldier who was stabbed in the neck leaned back hard to prevent the bayonet from piercing deeper, and at the same time picked up a fist the size of a rice bowl and smashed it into Tang Cheng's arm and chest. The opponent's round fist smashed into Tang Cheng's face door firmly, Tang Cheng's tall nose suddenly burst out of blood, but now is the time when his life is at stake, the desire for survival stimulates every nerve in Tang Cheng's body, and he endures the dizziness of his head, Tang Cheng exerted all his strength to press the Japanese soldiers who were bleeding in the neck.
Looking at the Japanese soldier with a wound on his face in front of him, Tang Cheng suddenly realized that this guy was the Japanese soldier who was hit by the shell gun he threw out of the shell gun, and the Japanese soldier with broad shoulders was not something Tang Cheng could fight, but when Tang Cheng pounced on it, the bloodstained bayonet was clenched in front of his chest, and the moment the two sides touched, the miserable howl from the other party made Tang Cheng subconsciously close his eyes. Ignoring the other party's piercing screams, Tang Cheng gritted his teeth and pressed down hard against the handle of the bayonet until the bayonet pierced the Japanese soldier's chest.